Though memory fadeth with the time,

yet our Hornell is e'er in prime.
As though its name been carved in gold,
in all Hornellians new and old.

It's not with stone we build our hall,
but with united strength of all.
It's not mere trophies one pursue,
but rather knowledge and the truth.
 

O'brethen let our echoes spread,
that all our merits may be read.
O'brethen let our banner wave,
wave proudly over the strong and brave.